Literati Sanctification

Chapter 500 Jiang Guoheng Xiulin!
"Boom!"

At this moment, those big demons seemed to be unable to hold back any longer. Looking at the literati in front of them, countless demonic auras poured out, rushing towards this side overwhelmingly.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin immediately sneered, and in an instant, the literary energy rushed directly to him, and suddenly rushed up.

Wen Qi came out through the body, directly reaching a height of several meters, and after that, Heng Xiulin walked slowly towards the top of the city, while walking, the Wen Qi rose several meters, and when he reached the city At that time, the literary energy had already reached tens of meters! !
In the small courtyard in the distance, all the girls looked at the top of the city nervously. They were here, and they could already see that big monster rushing towards the city wall crazily.

And looking at the appearance of those literati, they all seemed to be about to collapse, which made everyone extremely worried.

And at this moment, that ray of literary energy rose out of thin air, and immediately attracted the eyes of countless people, even the girls of Qin Yun were also firmly attracted.

"Who is this? He actually has such a strong literary spirit. I have never seen it in this country of Zhao!"

"Yeah, I don't know about this literary spirit at all. Is there anyone who can reach this level? Who is this? Someone with such literary spirit should not be someone who is unknown, but who is it?"

Seeing this scene, the girls of Qin Yun immediately became extremely happy, and then said again and again,
With such a literati here, maybe they can hold on here. Thinking of this, they are naturally extremely happy.

Xiaoyu stood aside, looking at the literary spirit, there was a flash of light in his eyes, "My lord!"

Xiaoyu murmured to herself, which attracted the attention of all the girls, "What are you talking about, is that Mr. Heng? No way, is Mr. Heng so powerful?"

It's no wonder that they are a little suspicious. Although Heng Xiulin is extremely talented, but to them, it feels like that. The current one has reached such a height. No matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be Heng Xiulin. Xiu Yu is.

Xiaoyu heard the words, just looked at the literary spirit, and frowned slightly, "I'm not sure, if it's a young master, the literary spirit can actually be higher than this."

This literary spirit is already very high with them, but with Xiaoyu, it is a little less. Xiaoyu knows how high her son's literary spirit can be condensed.

So at this moment, seeing that the literary spirit is so low, I feel a little suspicious instead.

After hearing the words, those women looked at each other, and they all saw the suspicion in each other's eyes. This kind of style is already beyond their cognition. Xiaoyu can't say enough. What does this mean? ?
Before they opened their mouths to say something, the cultural energy in the distance, at this moment, skyrocketed again, rising to the sky, revealing a swaying majesty, everyone who saw it, almost dropped their jaws.

"What's the situation? This literati's literary spirit can actually reach such a high level? Are you sure you're not lying to us?"

"There has never been a single person among the literati in our Zhao country who can reach such a level, right? Who is this person, and why was there no news at all before?"

"Who is this? Why is there such a huge literary spirit? It's just crazy!"

"No matter what it is, what we can know is that with this literati here, we are saved! Zhao Guoyou is saved!"

In the city, all the people, seeing this scene, shouted crazily, and the voice directly rushed to the sky. Everyone was terrified before, but at this time, They can finally relax!

In the distance, Xiaoyu in the small courtyard had an extremely happy expression on his face at the moment, "It's the young master, definitely the young master, he has recovered, he has finally recovered!"

At this time, Xiaoyu was already extremely excited, and she yelled directly, her eyes were full of tears of excitement.

My son finally got the light and shadow flower. With the light and shadow flower, it is absolutely impossible for the big monster outside right now to be my son's opponent, because here, my son can use pen and ink !
When my young master is using his pen and ink, is it possible that he still can't deal with these big monsters!
Qin Yun and the girls at the side all looked at Xiaoyu in disbelief, feeling that her words were a little too absurd. This literary spirit has reached this point, how could it be Heng Xiulin?

If it was him, on the way here, in fact, he didn't need to be escorted by them, but why Xiaoyu said so firmly, is he his son?

"Xiaoyu, did you make a mistake, is it really your son?"

"Yes, Xiaoyu, if this is your son, you should have been able to wipe out all the big monsters outside at once in Xitang City, right?"

At this time, the girls looked at Xiaoyu and asked directly. They still had some understanding of Heng Xiulin. If Heng Xiulin was so powerful, they should have It is to wipe out all the big monsters outside.

"If it was before, the literary spirit was so thin, Xiaoyu would not dare to say that he was his young master, but now, this is definitely the young master, and only the young master can have such a high literary spirit!"

At this time, Xiaoyu said with great firmness that she was extremely convinced that this man with such a strong literary spirit was his son, which made the girls a little stunned.

In the past, Xiaoyu looked at the literary spirit that was not as high as it is now, and was a little uncertain, but then, after the literary spirit rose, Xiaoyu became extremely convinced, just for this, it seems that Xiaoyu did not deceive their appearance.

Otherwise, the soaring literary spirit is a bit weird, as if he is responding to Xiaoyu.

At this moment, Heng Xiulin has also climbed to the top of the wall at this time, and then looked at the big monster outside, the strong literary spirit, at this time, has already had a kind of rivalry with the big monster outside posture.

At this moment, all the literati are attracted by Heng Xiulin. They have never seen a person with such literary spirit. At this moment, they all look at Heng Xiulin in front of them in shock.

In the distance, some literati saw Heng Xiulin, and after recognizing him, a deep shock flashed in his eyes, and that extremely incredible look appeared.

"Who are you?"

In the distance, those big monsters were also taken aback when they saw Heng Xiulin in front of them. The guy in front of him, his literary style made them a little scared!

Heng Xiulin heard the words, the monsters in front of Kan Ze smiled coldly, and the incomparably clear voice spread directly at this moment.

"Jiang Guo, Heng Xiulin!"

(End of this chapter)